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“Hogan,” said Joshua, “I think you’re
one of the fust romancers of the age. If I ever
start a story-paper I’ll engage you to write
for me.”

“I am sorry you do me so much injustice, gentlemen,”
said Hogan, with an air of suffering innocence.
“I’m the victim of circumstances.”

“I expect you’re a second George Washington.
You never told a lie, did you?”

“Some time you will know me better,” said
Hogan.

“I hope not,” said Joe. “I
know you better now than I want to.”

CHAPTER XXXV

THE NEW DIGGINGS

When lunch-was over, Joe said:

“Good day, Mr. Hogan. Look out for the
grizzlies, and may you have better luck in future.”

“Yes, Hogan, good by,” said Joshua.
“We make over to you all our interest in the
bear. He meant to eat you. You can revenge
yourself by eatin’ him.”

“Are you going to leave me, gentlemen?”
asked Hogan in alarm.

“You don’t expect us to stay and take
care of you, do you?”

“Let me go with you,” pleaded Hogan.
“I am afraid to be left alone in this country.
I may meet another grizzly, and lose my life.”

“That would be a great loss to the world,”
said Mr. Bickford, with unconcealed sarcasm.

“It would be a great loss to me,” said
Hogan.

“Maybe that’s the best way to put it,”
observed Bickford. “It would have been
money in my friend Joe’s pocket if you had never
been born.”

“May I go with you?” pleaded Hogan, this
time addressing himself to Joe.

“Mr. Hogan,” said Joe, “you know
very well why your company is not acceptable to us.”

“You shall have no occasion to complain,”
said Hogan earnestly.

“Do you want us to adopt you, Hogan?”
asked Joshua.

“Let me stay with you till we reach the nearest
diggings. Then I won’t trouble you any
more.”

Joe turned to Bickford.

“If you don’t object,” he said,
“I think I’ll let him come.”

“Let the critter come,” said Bickford.
“He’d be sure to choke any grizzly that
tackled him. For the sake of the bear, let him
come.”

Mr. Hogan was too glad to join the party, on any conditions,
to resent the tone which Mr. Bickford employed in
addressing him. He obtained his suit, and the
party of three kept on their way.

As they advanced the country became rougher and more
hilly. Here and there they saw evidences of
“prospecting” by former visitors.
They came upon deserted claims and the sites of former
camps. But in these places the indications of
gold had not been sufficiently favorable to warrant
continued work, and the miners had gone elsewhere.

At last, however, they came to a dozen men who were
busily at work in a gulch. Two rude huts near-by
evidently served as their temporary homes.